Description: This man is very fat, and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: The child of a Fletcher, who enjoyed hunting, Frederick was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, In love, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 19000 cp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has dyed his greying scarlet crest a little too much giving a sharp scarlet color. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, brigands burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the south, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying south to reunite his family. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Heskan was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 11000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2100 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (50 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (70 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (50 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp).

Description: He typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his silver crest down. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Maagog was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Maagog never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Professionalism, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 500 gp. Hematite (14 gp). White pearl (70 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears dull pastel sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Nim embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Elves. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 4000 sp.